We left Naomi’s Village at 5:30 in the morning to drive to
Lake Nakuru for a safari.
All I have to say about Kenyan traffic is Kenyan traffic be
cray. It took us 3.5 hours to make a 2.5 hour trip because traffic decided to
stop. Traffic in Kenya isn’t like traffic in the States. In America, when
traffic stops we just sit and moan. There might be an occasional jerk who tries
to skirt by on the shoulder, but everyone hates that guy. Every driver in Kenya
is that guy. When traffic stops in Kenya, people find a way around. At one
point on our way there, the two lane highway became a four lane highway. The “shoulders”
became lanes. I put shoulders in quotations because there really weren’t any
actual shoulders. We were in our little van zipping between trucks and dodging
motorcycles. It was quite exhilarating.
We saw a truck carrying lumber that had overturned. Now in
the US of A when I see a truck overturned I think, “Oh no! What happened?” In
Kenya when I see a truck overturned I think, “Of course it’s overturned. Have
you seen how they drive here?” I’m really surprised we didn’t see more
overturned vehicles.
The safari was fun. Although, during part of it, the rocking
of the van and the warm temperatures lulled me to sleep. We saw some animals.
We saw giraffes, water buffalos, wart hogs, baboons, antelope, zebras, far-away
rhinos, lions’ ears, and some more baboons. One of our vans broke during the
safari, and I had to keep watch for the water buffalo, which I named Mark
Ruffalo because well, you know, it rhymes. I intimidated him into staying where
he was and not moving at all. Looking back on it, Mark Ruffalo the Water Buffalo
might have just been a log.
Lions' ears
Zebras' butts
We ate an interesting blend of western-style food at the
Lake Nakuru Lodge-Resort-Thingy. They have a man whose only job is to beat away
baboons with a stick when they get too close. That sounds like an awesome job.
Man with a stick
When we got back to NV, we made s’mores for the kids and
everyone sat around the fire pit and sang worship songs for a long time. We
seriously sang like 27 songs. They know so many songs.
TOMORROW: Church, chicken, chips, and chapati
Cracking up at Lion's ears. Seriously distraught that you left out the home video you made for your mom outlining how you possibly were killed by Mark Ruffalo.
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